Lucious ruby leaves.
Behold our blinding green.
Give way to our superior shades.
Bestow upon yourself our handmade beauty,
Be bright like us.
Oh glorious golden leaves,
Can't you see even though our alluring green is enveloping it
Our colors are faded too,
Under the never fading, everlasting green.
Yes it's true glimmer most beautifully
We put on our gleamer that way
And our resolve will not weaken
But do you not see us rotting under it all
Our roots are slowly drowning in our own intended good
Our brilliant manufactured colors, keep us going
Yet our natural color achromatize
We are over stimulated
Somehow we have yet to wilt
We are underestimated
However no objective can be found in resigning
Lucious ruby leaves, glorious golden leaves
Behold our beguiling beauty
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A Nightmare While Awake
PoetryA set of short Poems that show a progression of a mental state
